Insomnia

Black Silence surrounds me voices whisper keeping me awake "Where are you going?" "What are your dreams?" "I don't know" I start to think Where am I going? What are my dreams? I start to cry I start to scream Where are you going? What are your dreams? I hear the voices whisper to me Why won't they stop? why can't they see? all they're doing is hurting me where are you going? what are you dreams? Why won't they stop and let me be? I cover my ears I yell and scream "I don't know what I want to be!" Black Silence surrounds me voices whisper: "Where are you going?" "What are your dreams?"

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